Sunday, 26 September 2010

i feel like an abandoned building. everything decaying, rotten. no-one goes their, they know how unstable it is so they stay away. they see the warning signs hanging outside "do not enter", "hazardous", "enter at your own risk". vicarious liability is a real bitch these days. i give enough warnings.

from the distance it looks like an interesting place, full of antiquities and gargoyled turrets, but up close it's cold and foreboding. some say it's haunted. some say it's just cold and empty. they talk about a girl that used to live their all alone, and how she drove herself insane. they say if you go up there late at night you can still hear her crying, but no-one cared enough to listen.